"Cosmic Xuanjing?" Yin Jiao's eyes lit up, and he asked, "Senior, what is that?"

The old man said: "The cosmic crystal is the crystalline body that makes up all the substances in this universe, and it can be eternal and indestructible. In the past, the Lord of Creation created this artifact in order to make the Holy Emperor and those Holy Kings exist forever and protect the universe forever. With this cosmic crystal, the Holy Kings can be immortal, and when there is no task, they will enter the eternal sleep and wait for the call of the Holy Emperor. Just imagine, if you can get a piece of the Cosmic Crystal, you can elevate your saint body to another perfect realm. At that time, even the Ghost Saint or the Creation Spirit will not be able to kill you. ”

Yin Jiao couldn't help but ask again: "Senior, since the cosmic Xuanjing is a supreme divine object, it will definitely not be easy to find, could it be that it is also in the unbounded?"

The old man shook his head and replied, "Definitely." There are a total of eleven pieces of cosmic Xuanjing, which are in the hands of the Holy Emperor and the Ten Saint Kings. Didn't you ask why this Hongmeng would be so troubled? That's not accidental. It's because one of the Ten Saint Kings is sleeping in this universe!"

"What? this universe?"

Yin Jiao couldn't help but gasp: how many secrets are still hidden in this universe!

The old man took a few more sips of the wine jar and said, "Happy! The old man hasn't told anyone about these secrets for a long time." After that, he put down the wine jar, glanced at Yin Jiao as if he was half drunk, and said: "The Holy King is in charge of the existence of many parallel universes, why so many things happen in this universe where you are located, I think it should have something to do with the existence of the Holy King." ”

"But seniors. Yin Jiao asked while thinking, "So many things happened in this universe before, and it was almost destroyed. If the Holy King exists, wouldn't he be unaware of it, and why wouldn't he intervene?"

"That's because the only one who can awaken the Holy King is the Holy Emperor. All the Holy Kings usually sleep in the Tomb of the Holy King, built by their servants, and the outside world is isolated by the power of the Holy King, and no one can disturb them. No one can find it. ”

"Alas. Yin Jiao sighed, "Since the senior said that no one can find it, isn't that just empty talk?"

The old man's face changed, and he scolded: "Of course others can't find it." But you stupid boy, you have a supreme artifact on you that you can't use, bring the dimensional Rubik's Cube!"

Yin Jiao knew that if the nameless old man wanted to rob him, he would not be able to resist it, so he simply took it out obediently.

"Look at it, boy!" The old man divided his palms and condensed the dimensional Rubik's cube in the palm of his palm, and in an instant, the dimensional Rubik's cube seemed to disintegrate, turning into countless small cubes, moving and reorganizing as quickly as waves.

"This dimensional Rubik's Cube contains the spatial and temporal positioning of all universes, and as long as you can read it, you can go to any parallel universe, or any point in time. There is no need to use the power of the infinite eighth to open the passage at all. ”

Seeing the old man manipulating the dimensional Rubik's Cube like magic, Yin Jiao was shocked in his heart, and immediately wrote down every detail attentively.

"Look!" After the old man reorganized the dimensional Rubik's Cube, a bright spot appeared in the core, "That is where the Saint King Tomb is hidden in this universe." "When he was young, the old man restored everything and returned the dimensional Rubik's Cube to Yin Jiao.

"Okay, I've already said what I need to say, and it's up to you to decide whether or not you consider my suggestion. The nameless old man stood up and prepared to leave with the remaining half jug of wine. Yin Jiao also hurriedly got up and asked, "Where did the seniors go?"

The nameless old man waved his hand without looking back, "Of course, find a scenic place to drink the rest of the wine! He disappeared into the night.

Not to mention that the mysterious old man comes and goes like the wind. Knowing so much at once, Yin Jiao himself also felt that his head was a little foggy, he needed to take a good rest, clear his thoughts, and then go back to Xuantian Sect.

The next day, early in the morning.

"Holy King Mound?" When Kong Xuan, Kunpeng, and Feng Liuli heard this name, their eyes widened, as if they were listening to the Book of Heaven.

Yin Jiao paused and explained, "What the nameless predecessor said may be the only way to deal with the 'old monsters' such as the Creator Yuan Spirit and the Ghost Saint at the moment, so I decided to go and look for the Universe Xuanjing. ”

Feng Liuli frowned slightly, and opened her mouth to persuade: "Brother, the old man's origin is unknown, what if ...... What if it's a trap? Even if you want to go, you can't go alone. Kong Xuan and Kunpeng also chimed in: "Yes, sect master, we are willing to go together." ”

Yin Jiao shook his head, "The Saint King's Tomb is in the universe of the outer heavens, unless it is the body of a saint, it will turn into ashes in an instant, how can I let you die in vain?"

When everyone heard this, they were immediately silent. At this moment, a voice suddenly came from outside the hall: "Big brother, I have a way to get the best of both worlds." Yin Jiao turned his head to look, and the person who came turned out to be the Heavenly Emperor Yin Wugeng?

How did he get here?

It turned out that when Kunpeng went to Heavenly Court to beg for wine last night, he told Yin Wugeng about what happened on Kunlun Mountain, so he came early this morning.

Yin Wugeng stepped forward to see everyone, and asked Yin Jiao with a smile: "Big brother, how was the wine that my brother served yesterday?"

"Okay, very!" Yin Jiao laughed twice and patted Yin Wugeng's shoulder, "Third brother, if it weren't for your wine, I really wouldn't know how to make the nameless senior speak!"

Yin Wugeng asked: "I heard the eldest brother just now say that he is going to a place called the Holy King Tomb, I don't know what kind of place it is?"

Yin Jiao asked Yin Wugeng to sit down and tell him what happened in the future. Yin Wugeng understood seven or eight points, and said: "Since this Holy King Tomb is so mysterious, it must also be a dangerous place. It is better to have more people and more strength, than to have a few more people. Do you remember Nuwa Niangniang's Heavenly Boat? Three hundred years ago, I ordered the gods to restore it, and as long as the Heavenly Boat is there, it will not be difficult to travel the universe. ”

The Tianzhou was built by Nuwa with the sacred wood on Kunlun Mountain, and it can travel outside the world without being affected, which is indeed a good way.

Yin Jiao thought for a while, and said to Yin Wugeng: "This Hongmeng, third brother, your cultivation is second only to me, if you help, it is naturally a good thing, but as soon as you leave, who will guard Hongmengne?"

Yin Wugeng replied: "Big brother, don't worry, there are still Lao Jun and the two saints in Hongmeng, I believe it should be fine." ”

Yin Jiao pondered: "The ghost saint has just left, I believe that he will not come to make trouble again immediately, and there should be no trouble in this Hongmeng in a short time." He nodded, "In that case, you might as well go together." I wonder when Tianzhou will be able to depart?"

"Three days later, I will sail the heavenly boat to Kunlun Mountain, and then I can set off. ”

"Okay, we'll see you in three days. ”

The two hit it off and got ready to go.

replied that the ghost saint ate a nail in Kunlun Mountain and hurriedly returned to the boundary. The creator spirit in front of the White Pagoda was already waiting, and when he saw the ghost saint coming back, he said quietly: "What's the matter?

The ghost saint looked gloomy, shook his head, and sighed: "Although that kid has some ability, he is not the opponent of the old man, but ...... There's something really weird!"

"What could make the famous Ghost Saint feel strange?" asked the Creator Primordial Spirit.

The ghost saint replied: "I met a white-haired old man in Kunlun Mountain, his appearance is not good, but he is very powerful! I have never seen this strange power, because I don't know the roots of the other party, so I have to come back first." ”

The Creator Yuan Spirit said slowly: "It's really strange that you haven't even seen a character, unless it exists in the Eternal Universe, but that's impossible. "Suddenly killed a 'Cheng Biting Jin' and saved Yin Jiao's life, which was obviously beyond the calculation of the Creation Yuan Spirit, it floated in the air and slowly drew a circle, and said in a young time: "This kid has disappointed you?"

The ghost saint was wrapped in ghost flames, stood with his hands crossed, and said quietly: "That's not true! That kid's strength is almost equal to the old man's one-percent mana." I think he has great potential, and he will definitely grow in the future. If that mysterious old man is coming for Yin Jiao, it will definitely point out how he will deal with the old man or deal with you, and the old man is even more looking forward to meeting him next time!!"

"It's not easy, and you'll be able to make it happen in no time. The Creation Spirit let out a burst of laughter, and then slapped his hand, and a smooth mirror-like thing condensed between his palms, revealing certain scenes. The Ghost Saint looked around and saw a huge heavenly boat moored outside the Xuantian Sect......

The top of Kunlun • Xuantian Sect

The huge heavenly boat about 100 zhang long and more than 10 zhang high covers the sky and obscures the sun, and is generally moored above the Xuantian Sect's Qingtianhua watch. At the bow of the boat stood two figures proudly: one wore a golden crown of nine dragons, wearing the Tai Chi mixed yuan gossip clothes of Hongjun Ancestor, with his hands behind his back, exuding the aura of a king who ruled the Six Realms;

At this time, Yin Jiao and his party had already stepped out of the palace. As soon as the purple-clothed man saw Yin Jiao, he immediately flew off the bow of the boat and shouted, "Uncle!

Yin Bailong knelt down with a plop and bowed, "Nephew to see uncle!"

Yin Jiao glanced at Yin Wugeng, and thought: "Long Ji is actually willing to let the white dragon go along?" Third brother, there is really you. Then he raised his hand and helped the white dragon up.

Later, everyone flew up to the bow of the ship. There are six people in this line, Yin Jiao, Yin Wugeng, Yin Bailong, Feng Liuli, Kong Xuan, and Kunpeng.

"Ladies and gentlemen. Yin Jiao took the lead and said to everyone: "This time we are going to set foot in a place that no one has been to for tens of millions of years - the Holy King Tomb. No one knows what the risks are. Saying that, Yin Jiao glanced at Yin Wugeng and asked in a low voice, "Third brother, do you really plan to take Bailong there?"

Yin Bailong is the only bloodline of the Yin clan, and Yin Jiao naturally doesn't want him to risk his life. On the side, Feng Liuli also said: "Boy, you have no creation spirit now, but you are not the same as you were back then." ”

"Uncle, I asked to go with my father. Yin Bailong said eagerly: "I can already protect myself, don't believe you!" As he spoke, Yin Bailong shook his body, and a golden light rushed into the sky, only to see the sun, moon, golden wheel, and four swords flying out one after another and condensing behind him;

"How is it?uncle!" Yin Bailong looked at Yin Jiao with some smugness, and made a grimace at Feng Liuli, "Aunt Liuli, I may not lose to you!"

Yin Jiao thought to himself: "This kid is really talented, it only took a few days to collect and release the ten major artifacts freely, and it would be good to take him to see it for a long time." ’

Yin Wugeng said with a smile: "This kid has always been restless, and he pestered me for a few days and nights when he knew that I was going to travel, so I had to agree." With you and me, Bailong should be fine. ”

"Okay. Yin Jiao also agreed. I saw him turn over his palm and sacrifice the Supreme Divine Artifact Dimensional Rubik's Cube, according to what the old man taught three days ago, he used his divine power to urge the Rubik's Cube to find the secret location of the Holy King's Tomb, and then threw it into the sky. That dimensional Rubik's Cube instantly became larger, covering the entire Heavenly Boat.

The center of the Rubik's Cube showed a point of light, the size of a bowl, Yin Jiao pointed his hand, "This is it, take us there!" As soon as the words fell, the surrounding space was violently distorted for a moment, and everyone was deformed in this distortion, as if they had fallen into a huge haha mirror. Then, a strong light flashed, and the heavenly boat disappeared from Kunlun Mountain.

When everyone opened their eyes again, Tianzhou was already floating in an unknown place, surrounded by nothingness, like a dark and starless night sky.

"Is this the place?" Yin Jiao looked around.

Yin Wugeng asked, "What kind of place will this be?"

Yin Jiao waved his hand and took the dimensional Rubik's Cube, and guessed: "This may be the center point of the universe, since the Holy King is the ruler of many universes, he must be centered on himself." ”

"Look, everyone!" Yin Bailong suddenly shouted.

Following the direction of his finger, Yin Jiao and the others looked up and saw a huge meteorite suspended above the Tianzhou. Compared to it, the originally huge heavenly boat seemed much smaller.

"Go, fly above it and take a look. Yin Wugeng relied on his immortal power to push the heavenly boat upwards. As the celestial boat floated above the horizon of the meteorite, gradually, a magnificent ancient tomb appeared in front of everyone's eyes.

"Okay! so magnificent!" Yin Bailong couldn't help but marvel at the first time he saw such a magnificent building.

The Holy King's Tomb in front of him is quite similar to the ziggurat white pagoda in the unbounded, about 100 zhang high. It's just that there are four statues of divine beasts standing around this white tower, each of which is forty zhang up and down, huge and friendless, and looks like the green dragon, the white tiger, the vermilion bird, and the four spirit beasts of Xuanwu. But Yin Jiao can't be sure, after all, these statues seem to have undergone hundreds of millions of years of tempering and have been blurred.

"Take a closer look. Yin Wugeng drove the heavenly boat towards the White Pagoda with five fingers, but was suddenly blocked by a force and could not advance an inch.

"It's an enchantment!"

As soon as the enchantment was touched, the entire Tianzhou shook, and Yin Wugeng stood on the bow of the ship and pushed the third force of Wuji to the peak to protect the Tianzhou, trying to break through the enchantment little by little. "Father, I'll help you!" Yin Bailong stepped forward and stood side by side with Yin Wugeng, pushing Pangu's divine power to the peak, and the statue of Pangu Emperor was condensed behind him.

Yin Jiao on the side thought: 'The Pangu divine power of the white dragon is no less than that of me back then, and there are about seventy or eight hundred thousand years of cultivation......

With the joint efforts of father and son, Tianzhou finally slowly broke through the barrier and approached the White Tower. The square in front of the White Pagoda is vast and blends in with the surrounding void, allowing all living beings who enter it to realize their insignificance. When passing by the huge ancient statue, the huge body that was two or three times taller than Tianzhou was like a mountain, and the ancient aura that came to the face shocked everyone.

After traveling for about a pillar of incense, Tianzhou finally approached the White Tower. In front of everyone's eyes, two arched gates forty zhang high appeared, dark and heavy, covered with strange text symbols, more magnificent and mysterious than the Nantianmen. Tightly closed, guarding the legendary Holy King.

"It's finally here. Yin Jiao walked up to the bow of the boat and looked up at the magnificent giant gate made of unknown metal, and sighed: "Maybe in hundreds of millions of years, we are the first guests to come here!"

"Uncle, let me open this gate!" Yin Bailong couldn't wait to make the first contribution, and suddenly shook his body and sacrificed the four swords of Zhuxian, "Go!" With a finger of his hand, the four swords hit the gate one after another like four bolts of lightning, making a long and heavy muffled sound. After the golden light, the gate was undamaged, only a little dust was shaken off.

The full force of the blow turned out to be useless, Yin Bailong was a little disappointed, and said to himself: "What...... How so?"